Little Bing looked at Little Har and Little Raf for a while, before leaping onto the emptied body of the huge mouse. She pulled on its intestine and ran towards both of us, as though she was asking for a compliment.

“Retch.” Harry and I turned towards each other to throw up! Little Bing held the long intestine in her mouth as she looked at us blankly, innocently crooking her head sideways. It seemed like she was wondering why we didn’t like it.

I extended my hand to hold Harry’s shoulder subconsciously as I calmed myself down. When we looked up, we realized that we were standing close to each other. The fringe of his hair brushed against mine and there was a flash of panic across his amber eyes....